When we left, Bella had all her Switchblades and Ripsaws serve as our escort. I tried to keep my emotions in check, but of course they kept spilling out.
Part of me wanted to run back to my girls and take them all with me. But they and I both knew that I couldn't.
[Father, do not worry. Ry-ry, Al-al and I will make sure to protect Mother and the Sirens.]
[Father, tactically speaking, killing the Sirens is almost impossible. So please put your fears to rest. There is only a 17.25689% chance that something they cannot handle will arrive before you return.]
[Al-al. Shut the hell up before I blow up your platforms! Your words will only make Father worry more!]
Even my children tried their best to calm my nerves. Even though they were nothing more than programs, I felt that Alfonso, Henry and Sabel were truly not only considerate, but kind.
